Meek Mill

Meek Mill - Glow Up lyrics

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[Intro]

Da Honorable C.N.O.T.E

Yeah, lil' fish, yeah



[Pre-Chorus]

I say, lord be my saviour

When it come to gettin' this paper

Please protect me from my haters

Just save me and I won't save her

Say Amen (Amen, Amen, Amen, Amen)

Yeah, they're f**kboys and they can't win

(Can't win, can't win, can't win, can't win, can't win)

Check, check, check, check



[Chorus]

Glowin' up, glowin' up, glowin' up

We in this bitch and we goin' up

Glowin' up, glowin' up, glowin' up

She dirty, love my personna

Glowin' up, glowin' up, glowin' up

Remember those feds was on us

We used to trap out them Hondas

Now we pull up in the foreigns

Glow up, glow up

Walk in, show up

Smoke one, roll up

Bad bitch, hold up

Glow up, glow up

Trap boys, don't touch

We strapped, slow up

Glow up, glow up



[Verse 1]

Yeah, I'm laughin' to the bank

All new Blue Benny Franks

Pulled up on 'em in the tank, yeah

That guy just a rap guy

I'm so mad fly and he ain't, ooh

Pussy left me baptised

Gave me head until I faint, woo

I was glowin' up out Miami

They all cornballs, they can't stand me

I finesse her out them panties

I hit raw dog, get a Plan B, hoe

Takbar, that my bro, bro

Old school, that my woah, woah

She f**k me on the low, low

Got her on strings, yoyo

She post up for MCM and we like, "That nigga Jojo"

When we out and we see him he always ask for photos



[Pre-Chorus]

I say, lord be my saviour

When it come to gettin' this paper

Please protect me from my haters

Just save me and I won't save her

Say Amen (Amen, Amen, Amen, Amen)

Yeah, they're f**kboys and they can't win

(Can't win, can't win, can't win, can't win, can't win)

Check, check, check, check



[Chorus]

Glowin' up, glowin' up, glowin' up

We in this bitch and we glowin' up

Glowin' up, glowin' up, glowin' up

She dirty, love my personna

Glowin' up, glowin' up, glowin' up

Remember those feds was on us

We used to trap out them Hondas

Now we pull up in the foreigns

Glow up, glow up

Walk in, show up

Smoke one, roll up

Bad bitch, hold up

Glow up, glow up

Trap boys, don't touch

We strapped, slow up

Glow up, glow up



[Verse 2]

Yeah, ate that pussy she lucky (Lucky)

I don't f**k her she f**k me (f**k me)

5 mil' cash and tuck it, ooh

Big racks on me buzzin'

I walk up in Neimans, spend 10K just like it's nothin'

I hang with the demons, they don't play by me, we cuttin'

Woo, I was coolin' out Atlanta

Mix the codeine with the Fanta

Off them Perccy's, I got stamina

I go monkey off that banana, hoe

Get a bad bitch, she gon' do just what I say

Pull up on her, fast as Uber in that Wraith

She so bad but she say put it on her face

I feel guilty, I might as well just plead my case, hey



[Pre-Chorus]

I say, lord be my saviour

When it come to gettin' this paper

Please protect me from my haters

Just save me and I won't save her

Say Amen (Amen, Amen, Amen, Amen)

Yeah, they're f**kboys and they can't win

(Can't win, can't win, can't win, can't win, can't win)

Check, check, check, check



[Chorus]

Glowin' up, glowin' up, glowin' up

We in this bitch and we glowin' up

Glowin' up, glowin' up, glowin' up

She dirty, love my personna

Glowin' up, glowin' up, glowin' up

Remember those feds was on us

We used to trap out them Hondas

Now we pull up in the foreigns

Glow up, glow up

Walk in, show up

Smoke one, roll up

Bad bitch, hold up

Glow up, glow up

Trap boys, don't touch

We strapped, slow up

Glow up, glow up
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